My Son Is My Strength
I love You

The show was completely finished, Bian entered his room, and saw Arini who was already fast asleep on the bed. Her wedding dress has now been replaced with an elegant nightgown, featuring one of Arini's smooth legs that is not covered by a blanket.

Bian bit his lips, it felt like there was a pungent flow of electricity on his body. Bian walked up to his wife and did not forget to take off his suit and put it on the sofa.

His eyes dimmed when he got closer to him, his manly passion woke up instantly just by looking at his wife's legs, and his face is now without makeup polish, and do not forget something red, and do not forget something red, sexy rannum lips that are now opium for Bian.

Bian climbed into their bed, then approached Arini's body. He took his wife's long black hair, played it, and inhaled the scent of the hair. Bian inhaled it in, the scent of Arini's hair, a very fragrant and alluring scent.

Satisfied playing with her hair, Bian plays with her eye group, plays with her lashes. Then down to the nose of the wife, Bian traced the line of the nose. Then last he looked at Arini's red lips, Bian swallowed his saliva with difficulty, could not stand idling something beautiful in front of his eyes.

And without warning, Bian grabbed onto the rannum aunt, smirking with tenderness. Bian continued to grip Arini's lips with pleasure, and without realizing his hands had spread everywhere, especially on these two very chewy hills.

"Mklfm...." Arini muttered that her sleep was disturbed.

The murmur was like a moan heard by Bian, making his passion just go up.

Bian bit Arini's lips small, making his mouth open. Bian traced it freely, passing on everything in Arini's mouth.

In his dream Arini felt that something was crushing him, his breath up and down sting. And when she felt like she could no longer breathe, Arini opened her eyes. And how surprised he was, seeing Bian who was already on top of his body with still clenched his lips.

While Arini was silent at Bian's closed eyes, and suddenly his body shook with fear, he recalled the fateful incident that happened to him with the same man, as if it happened again.

Arini's body was increasingly trembling in fear, he began to hit the chest of Bian's field which was still not aware of his condition.

"Mklfm...." Arini muttered, shaking her head, trying to let go of the kiss, and continuing to hit Bian's chest.

His tears were now flowing unbearably, he was very frightened, because this treatment reminded him of the incident.

Bian regained his senses, he opened his eyes and saw Arini who was already flooded with tears. And at once he released their kiss, and only realized that he had overstimulated Arini's body.

With Bian's reflexes down, rubbing his face rough, he had already surpassed the limit, making this wife cry in fear.

"I'm sorry.I'm sorry." Said Bian hugging Arini's trembling body. And cursed himself who could not resist the passion of his lust.

Why should he do it now? Why not think about Arini's situation first? Maybe his wife isn't ready to do that? Or his wife is still traumatized by her cruel treatment first! Bian rubbed his face rough again, why did he forget about it?!

"I'm sorry, I'm so happy, I'm not aware of my treatment." Bian said truly apologizing.

He continued to hug Arini's trembling body, kissing his head buds warmly, hoping that by doing this his wife's body could calm down again.

Arini did not refuse at all Bian who hugged and kissed the top of his head, nor did he respond to Bian's words who continued to apologize to him.

She tried to calm herself down, realizing her status as the wife of this man. She should not have rejected the wishes of her husband, but the fear of the incident still lingers in Arini.

"Sleep I won't bother you anymore." Bian said he began to lay Arini back, because he felt his wife's body was now calm.

He could not hold his wife's body for too long, yes, even though he knew that way had calmed Arini. But not with his body. He should calm her down first.

Arini looked into Bian's dimming eyes, holding something back, he bit his lower lip not knowing what to do. Fear still covers him.

Bian covered Arini until she covered her chest, rubbed her hair gently, then kissed her forehead. After that he passed to the bathroom, finished something that was not completed alone. Ah. It's so embarrassing.

All Bian's treatment, not spared in Arini's eyes. She looked at her husband who felt very guilty, looking at her husband who treated her warmly and gently. Seeing all that made Arini again feel very guilty. He saw the back of Bian who had gone to the bathroom.

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Arini was silent, closing her eyes. He thought about what just happened.

Why should he be afraid? Why should he recall that incident? Hasn't that happened a long time ago?

As a result she had rejected her husband, making him very tormented with that unchanneled desire. Will he sin? Oh, my God, he really didn't mean it that way. Inner Arini in her silence.

He has tried to forget the fateful incident, trying to build a good household relationship. But it seems like it will not be achieved if he continues like this. Arini cursed herself.

"I must be able to forget all the events that must be forgotten, and create the events that must be created." Gumam Arini was determined.

Past and future events cannot be equated, nor can the people who live them. Bian has changed, and he's not what he used to be. So, I also have to change.

Give her a chance, give her a chance for this sacred relationship. And give happiness to Azzam. Inner Arini again.

And soon, the bathroom door opened. Featuring the figure of Bian who came out only with a towel wrapped around his waist, chest field, six pack stomach, with hair that is still dripped by water has not been dried plastered there.

Bian looked at the side of the bed and saw his wife back asleep. He also wears a t-shirt and shorts, terrible hair for a while and then headed to bed.

Bian opens the blanket, joins Arini. Arini, who had not slept, tried to relax her body, as if she was a sleeping person.

Bian pulls Arini in his arms, letting Arini fall asleep on his chest, while he occasionally kisses Arini's head. Arini was silent, not resisting, like a person who had fallen asleep.

The masculine scent filled his sense of smell, was very soothing, plus Bian's rhythmic heartbeat made Arini sleepy again and fall asleep on the chest of the field.

"I love you, love you so much." Bian kissed Arini's head again with affection, and he fell asleep following Arini the wife.

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